Yesterday at naptime, she was once again trying to stall on the sleep thing. She kept getting out of bed and coming in to talk to me.
Her desperation grew with each attempt to stay free.
Finally she said, "WAIT! Wait. I need to ask you a question."
I asked, "What question?"
She said, "Umm... You're my mom, right?"
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